MASTER'S OF THE UNIVERSE
How many self-proclaimed Lords and Masters of the universe do we have that live on this finite tiny little teensy weensy weeny dust mote floating on an eternal sunbeam out there somewhere over an endless sea of space-time? And the infinite sea of space-time, I believe, will hold many surprises for the masters of the universe, for their tiny, little, teensy, weensy, weeny brains to absorb.
Here are the characteristics and behaviors of those who think they are gods of The Universe.
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Man's Desire To Be Masters of The Universe
Skeletor: "You are all aware of the penalty for failure."
Blade: "Give me one more chance, Lord Skeletor, and we will succeed."
Skeletor: "I am not in a giving vein this day."
He-Man: "I have the power!"
Skeletor: "You will no longer stand between me and my destiny!"
He-Man: "But I will! I told you that it's always between us!"
Skeletor: "I ache to smash you out of existence! To drive your cursed face from my memories forever!"
Skeletor: "A master of the universe"
Skeletor: "A female He-Man! Aw-Haw! This is the worst day of my life!"
It's a He-Haw donkey barbeque, and now you are dancing with Satan, so says Cesar Couto from Mount Galiano B.C.
He-Man's pride says: I will conquer you!
Skeletor says: Over my dead body! gods are not supposed to have bodies that can die.
The Fairy Lady
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LOS AMOS DEL UNIVERSO
¿Cuántos autoproclamados Señores y Amos del universo tenemos que viven en esta diminuta y finita mota de polvo que flota en un rayo de sol eterno en algún lugar sobre un mar infinito de espacio-tiempo? Y el mar infinito del espacio-tiempo, creo, guardará muchas sorpresas para los amos del universo, para que sus diminutos, diminutos, diminutos, diminutos cerebros las absorban.
A continuación se presentan las características y comportamientos de quienes se creen dioses del Universo.
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El deseo del hombre de ser amos del universo
Skeletor: "Todos ustedes son conscientes del castigo por el fracaso".
Blade: "Dame una oportunidad más, Lord Skeletor, y triunfaremos".
Skeletor: "No estoy en una vena de dar hoy".
He-Man: "¡Tengo el poder!"
Skeletor: "¡Ya no te interpondrás entre mi destino y yo!"
He-Man: "¡Pero lo haré! ¡Te dije que siempre será entre nosotros!"
Skeletor: "¡Me muero por aplastarte y borrarte de la existencia! ¡Quitar tu maldito rostro de mis recuerdos para siempre!"
Skeletor: "Un amo del universo"
Skeletor: "¡Una He-Man mujer! ¡Aw-Haw! ¡Este es el peor día de mi vida!"
Es una barbacoa de burro He-Haw, y ahora estás bailando con Satanás, así lo dice Cesar Couto desde el Monte Galiano B.C.
El orgullo de He-Man dice: ¡Te conquistaré!
Skeletor dice: ¡Sobre mi cadáver! Se supone que los dioses no tienen cuerpos que puedan morir.
La Dama de Hadas
Comment By: The Fairy Lady
ReplyDeleteWe are confined within a container that can hold different degrees of shared knowledge.
If we were to pool together all this knowledge, homogenize it, and add to it collectively to add more flavor to the sensory system of the thalamus part of the brain connecting with the frontal lobe, which contains the intellect. Then we have the Ventromedial prefrontal cortex, which is believed to be where intuition comes in.
Even if we could homogenize these characteristics together, we would still be shy of even beginning to understand the true nature of the universe we find ourselves ensconced in. Still, we certainly would have a better idea as to where to look.